About Grundle Farbon PFS

"I'll never forget hangin' there for days. The spikes biting cruelly into my wrists, forearms, and armpits. Every so often one of them goblins would come in and throw some crap smellin' liquid on me to see if I would wake up. A lot of times I wish I wouldn't have.

I got sold into it by my previous "employer". Little did I know that was just a front to attract idiots like me. Give 'em some stupid reason to go explorin'. It's always a setup.

I got out though. I used the same chains that held me to kill every last one of them little bastards. And then I went lookin' for my old boss.

The flails are for everyone else. The chains on my body, well, they're for him. And anyone else that reminds me of him."